Meng Yan's Transformation

Xu Jingjing "grabbed" back Zhan Mengyan's participation quota and felt like she had regained lost ground, just like the dawn after a long night. The joy and emotion she felt were like sweet dew after a long drought, filling her soul with bright sunshine.

Xu Jingjing originally thought that she could not win the competition with the League Secretary Guo Xiaohe. She recalled that every time she attacked Guo Xiaohe, she felt like she was at the end of her strength and could no longer wear the silk of Lu. Her desperate performance made her make a final frantic struggle. She was burning with rage and could not suppress it. It was as if there was a volcano hidden in her chest, erupting rapidly with the anger. Why couldn't she calm down? The frenzy in her heart was like a wild horse out of control, rushing around, making it impossible for her to think calmly.

"Oh, I wonder how many of my classmates saw my ugly face when I was so angry..."

Xu Jingjing tried hard to recall the scene when she quarreled with the League Secretary Guo Xiaohe. She couldn't help but talk to herself, her face flushed with shame, and she covered her red face tightly with her hands: "It's so embarrassing."

Chinese class representative Fan Yingying saw Xu Jingjing covering her face and mumbling something from a distance. She thought Xu Jingjing's actions were funny, so she sneaked up behind Xu Jingjing.

"Xu Jingjing, what are you doing here? Are you practicing a play? Is there a performance like this at the sports meet?"

As the Chinese class representative Fan Yingying spoke, a strange smile appeared on her face. She raised her hand high, suddenly accelerated as fast as she could, and slapped Xu Jingjing on the shoulder with a gust of wind.

Xu Jingjing was suddenly slapped by Fan Yingying. It happened so suddenly that Xu Jingjing's whole body shook and she screamed like a pig being slaughtered. She was slapped and rushed forward a few steps. She lost her balance and with a loud "bang", Xu Jingjing's face hit the corner of the stool beside her and she lost consciousness.

When Xu Jingjing woke up, she found herself being carried by Zhan Mengyan, with Fan Yingying supporting her from behind. Zhan Mengyan was panting, and every few steps she would say "hey" and use her strength to lift her heavy steps up. She then lifted Xu Jingjing, who had been sliding down from her back, up again, and felt that she was stable on her back. She took heavy steps again, gritted her teeth, and used all her strength to walk towards the county hospital step by step...

"Zhan Mengyan, put me down, I can walk by myself..."

Xu Jingjing endured the pain on her face, looked at the sweat on Zhan Mengyan's cheek, and struggled hard to get down.

"Xu Jingjing, don't move. Just bear with it for a while. We will be at the hospital soon."

Zhan Mengyan said as she lifted Xu Jingjing's body up. Fan Yingying, who was crying, echoed, "Xu Jingjing, hold on for a while, we'll be at the hospital soon..."

"Zhan Mengyan, Fan Yingying, Xu Jingjing, wait a moment, we are here..."

The voice of squad leader Liu Ziqi came from behind.

Class monitor Liu Ziqi led sports committee member Qiao Heiyu and several male classmates to arrive. They took Xu Jingjing from Zhan Mengyan, and class monitor Liu Ziqi carried Xu Jingjing on his back and ran forward without giving any explanation.

They came to the county hospital and reported to the emergency department. The doctor sutured Xu Jingjing's wound. Class monitor Liu Ziqi and Fan Yingying stayed in the ward with Xu Jingjing to wait for the arrival of Xu Jingjing's father and mother. The rest of the students returned to school for class...